"Do You Want Me To Wash Your Back ?"

Debbi rushed over towards the patch of flattened grass where her tent had been pitched. "My tent, My clothes ! My sleeping bag ! How could Diane do this ?" she complained. Aditty came to her mentor's defence. "She was expecting you to pick up your clothes in the wood where we left them. She left you your bag and sneakers !" Debbi looked again and saw that her bag and shoes were indeed sitting forlornly in the middle of the spot where her tent had once stood. "She's going to drop the tent back at the college for you and leave your clothes in the office" Aditty concluded.

"But what will I wear ?" Debbi lamented. "Your sneakers by the look of it" said Carol without much sympathy. She had quickly poked her head inside her own tent to make sure her own change of clothes was intact and had now emerged with her towel and toiletries. "We'll worry about that later" she continued. "I don't know about you but I want to take a shower and get rid of all this crud !" Aditty had been taking photos of the besmirched pair as they had approached the camp site just now and she clicked another couple as Debbi and Carol trudged over towards the shower block. She would share them later with Diane when she regaled her with the story of the nudies' afternoon !

Debbi had shampoo and body lotion in the bag Diane had left her but no towel. That had disappeared with her clothes. "You can borrow mine but I'm getting first use of it" said Carol. "God, I hope this water will run a bit warmer" Carol said later as she held her hand under the jets. It finally did run lukewarm but was simply functional as a cleansing aid rather than providing the comfort and restorative effects of a piping hot shower.

The two women washed off the mud and grime as best they could. "Do you want me to wash your back ? It's still pretty grubby" Carol observed. "If you could" Debbi agreed. Carol worked a good lather into her hands and began to rub vigorously onto Debbi's firm back. "Mmm, that's good" Debbi sighed, the massaging effect providing the element of relief and comfort that was lacking in the lukewarm water. "Better do down here too" decided Carol, running her hands over Debbi's buttocks, between her cheeks and up her inner thighs. "Ooh" said Debbi. "Did I goose you ?" Carol laughed. "Haven't done this since Charlotte was ten" she remarked, referring to her teenage daughter. "There" she said with a playful slap on Debbi's ass. "All squeaky clean !"

"Want me to do yours ?" asked Debbi.